Amen to that brother rave.
The fact we missed Madine last night is possibly the most depressing situation this club has experienced for decades.
The guy is a terrible footballer with no bottle. He doesn't like tackling. He can't head the ball, he's not fast and he can't score goals. He's a big fanny that stops short so he doesn't have to make a challenge for the ball and runs late when moves are finished.
Yet in some bizarre and twisted parallel universe we missed him last night.
How fucking depressing is that.